Road Trip

                              
                                     

Twilight Memory

On my way home from Baton Rouge, I pulled off the road to try a different shot--which did not work out. Not enough light. But I turned to leave and "saw" this shot in my mind's eye. It was a moment suspended between day and night, past and future, alone and lonely. It took just three exposures to get it right. I wanted to linger, but the light was fading fast.